“Good morning Nadia,” said Marks in a stone-cold voice entering the kitchen, and I just froze, I have been good at hiding from him, and I started forgetting how intimidating he sounds.
“mm, good morning”. I answered, shoving a spoonful of cereal in my mouth. I can't believe he blackmailed me into having s*x with him. I should have never drunk that night because I only blame myself, and now I don't even know how can I get out of this situation. I can't even tell my mom, let alone face her.
"Is everything okay, dear?". Mom asked, I didn’t even notice her arriving.
"Good Morning Mom". I answered, trying to fake a happy expression, but all I got was a scowl from her.
"Are you avoiding my question?". She asked, looking at me.
"Of course not. Why would I do that, I have nothing to hide," I
